fate | SEVENTEEN

Chapter Two

Jia's POV

I look at my watch.

5:25.

5 minutes until class started. I reached for my books and pencil case in my bag and placed them on the table.

I can't believe I enrolled in a cram school too. I sighed. It's for the best I guess.

Because my performing arts school did not offer the normal school subjects such as math, history, science and all that I decided to enrol in a cram school so I did not fall behind. I signed up to the night classes from 5:30 to 9:30 so that I could come straight after school. There were 10 others in my class, all of which looked the same age as me. Some still had their uniforms on and others wore their normal clothes.

I looked down and sighed. I had been wearing my uniform (sneakers, leggings and hoodie which were all logoed 'PASoH' ( Performing Arts' School of Hanguke)) all day and I probably reek of sweat from dancing.

Note to self, bring spare clothes for cram school.

"Annyeong."

I look up. Standing over me was an overly tall boy with the sweetest looking smile I've ever seen.

"Annyeong?" I said confused. "Can I help you?"

He chuckled. "Have you forgotten me already?"

I tilted my head and his smile faded.

"You're being serious?"

"Have we met?" This boy did look oddly familiar.

He narrowed his eyes and scanned my face. "That's weird. Your face is the same but your voice... it has an accent."

"I get that a lot," I said. "The accent I mean... I mean I don't get an accent I just have it- I mean I get a lot of people saying that I-"

He started to laugh. "I know what you're saying." He gestured to the seat beside me. "Is this seat taken?"

I shook my head no and gestured for him to sit.

The desks were meant for two people but as he sat down his shoulders brushed against mine and it suddenly felt like it was made just for him.

He took out his books and some pens out of his bag and placed them on the table. "By the way you still haven't thanked me for today. After you dropped your books and I helped you, your ex boyfriend gave me a scolding."

"What?"

"Wonwoo, you dated didn't you? Anyway, I didn't know you did since you know, I'm new and everything. But man does he love you still." He smirked. "Popular, smart and a heartthrob. you're quite the girl aren't you, miss Hong Jimin?"

I see what's going on.

I took out my phone and went to my gallery. I then clicked on the photo Josh took of Jimin and I before we left home. I placed my phone on the desk right in front of this nameless boy.

His eyes widened. He grabbed my phone and held it beside my face. He gasped as his eyes widened putting a hand over his mouth. "Daebak..."

"Yeah, that's my-"

"You're a clone?!"

Is he serious?

"I can't believe it I-"

"Pabo! I'm Jimin's twin!"

"Oh." He chuckled rubbing the back of his neck. "That makes way more sense."